CHAPTER ELEVEN

She had been on her own for a while now and she barely had time to go out or have fun. The money she took from her dad might last for a while but she was certain that it wasn't going to last forever so she got a job at a diner. She lived a simple life and she was glad about it. She tried to stay on the low and draw little or no attention to herself but she knew that one day, she was going to have to head back to Southside and face her father again and this time, she was going to be ready.

She heard the doorbell ring. That meant a customer just came in. He walked up to the counter

"Hey, good morning. I would like a take away"

"Good morning, what's the order?"

"Two cups of Expresso and a cup of chocolate drink with excess milk with two filled jam donuts"